could never know what it's likeYour blood, like winter,

I've been thinkin'How much I miss my ladyAmoreena's in

When are you gonna come down?When are you going to land?I

my hand and lead the wayOut of the darkness

a high dive arcing out wideInto the crowdOut to

high-flying, high-flying birdMy high-flying, high-flying high-flying birdHas flown

and regulationsAnd real estate are things I've left behindFights

1: Tony know I'd go from rags to richesIf

We heard Richard Nixon say, “Welcome to the USA”The common sense

grew up in your hometown, at least began to growI

out of the blueIn a crowded streetOr a deserted squareI'll

1: Tulio & ikke til at holde udDe kalder

I once knew all the answers, I stood on certain groundA

can't control this flesh and bloodThat's wrapped around my

two long wars, my country bledTo save the world

de "El ciclo sin ingonyama bagithi babaSithi uhm ingonyamaNants

matin de ta vie sur la planèteÉbloui par le

Lady D'ArbanvilleWhy do you sleep so still?I'll wake you

I feel too old to workToo young to dieBut

Time has told meYou're a rare rare findA troubled cureFor a